This will be very long!
DP, DD (3 yo) and I alternate Christmas day/Boxing day with his family/my family each year. This year it was MIL's turn to have us for Christmas day.
We knew it would be a difficult christmas as DP's grandfather (MIL's father) passed away at the end of November. It has been made 100X worse by MIL's drinking.
She has been very heavily reliant on alcohol for years, it really upsets DP and his brother as she is a very loud, abusive, argumentative drunk. Her drinking was out of control before, but has seemed to escalate in the past month since her father died.
Her and her DH (DP's stepfather) drink every day. They are in literally tens of thousands of pounds worth of debt which they can't repay; there is always the threat of bailiffs turning up at any moment. Despite this, her DH told me they spend over £100 per week on wine alone. Whist drunk the other day, she admitted to me that she had drunk 5 bottles of wine to herself the previous night.
DP and his siblings have tried to talk to her in the past about her drinking, but she gets extremely defensive and denies it, turns it around and says they are picking on her etc. Lots of "fuck off's".
There was an incident around 18 months ago which has never been dealt with. I think DP and I are the only ones that know, I don't think she can remember as she was so drunk.
We were on holiday with the family, just a weekend in a caravan. DD was only around 18mo, so while they all went to the clubhouse in the evening I stayed behind to try and settle DD to sleep. MIL got absolutely smashed and came back early on her own. DD was still awake. MIL sat down in the chair right next to the bed where we were. DD toddled over to give her a cuddle (I was right behind her). MIL pushed her away in her chest with both hands, it was so hard DD fell backwards. Luckily I was right there and caught her. I cannot even tell you how fucking furious I was. I immediately locked us both in the bathroom and called DP to come home and put her to bed. I wanted to go home straight away, but DP persuaded me to stay until the following day for the sake of his younger siblings. I did not speak a word to her for the remainder, did not let DD go anywhere near and actually cut contact altogether for about 3 months.
DP promised he would speak to her about it, but he never did (it made him physically ill when he thought he needed to confront her). It left me feeling betrayed and like he hadn't protected his own DD. While I cut contact, he was pressuring me to change my mind, calling me all sorts of names, saying I should "get over it". I was "ripping his family apart". That was the reason I felt forced into speaking to her again at all.
Anyway, this christmas. Almost the same fucking situation. Except DD is now 3, knows what is happening, is frightened and upset.
MIL had been getting more and more drunk over the course of the day. DD spent quite a bit of time in BIL's bedroom with DP and his siblings watching disney films. Eventually she came out and started to play in the living room where (smashed) MIL was. MIL was all over her, all the time. "Give Nanny a kiss, give Nanny a cuddle, give Nanny a kiss". DD was not interested AT ALL. Despite the fact she just wanted to play, MIL was drunk, slurring, loud. Scary to a 3 yo! I told DP I wanted to go home, NOW. While he faffed around, BIL and I saw MIL pull DD in for a kiss/cuddle. When DD resisted and pulled away, MIL pushed her (not so she fell over) and shouted in her face "oh do what you like then!"
It breaks my heart. Poor little DD's face was so shocked, she burst out crying and came running to me saying "Nanny is being horrible". While she is sobbing in my arms, MIL was sat there shouting "oh, APPARENTLY I'm being horrible!!!"
I immediately took DD upstairs and got her changed for bed. I had to come back down to put on her coat and shoes. MIL came over and was all over her again as I was doing this, I blocked her with my body. I stood up to get my bag and MIL grabbed DD by the coat and roughly pulled her into a cuddle. I took DD away and put her in the car. Sat in the drivers seat waiting for DP. Both BIL's were so horrified they decided to come with us. I very briefly went back in to see where DP was, and saw her sobbing on his shoulder wailing about how she misses her Dad.
He got in the car and started ranting about how horrible we were (me and BIL's) for leaving so quickly; she is a grieving woman and you leave her on christmas day, how heartless blah blah fucking blah. (She wasn't grieving 18 months ago!!!)
I am ridiculously upset. Yet again DP has chosen her over DD and I. My number 1 priority is DD and I don't understand how his can be his mother. Her drinking is getting worse and worse each day and I don't want to see her in that state. I especially don't want to expose DD to it.
Not only was christmas day ruined, boxing day was also shite (the day I have with my family!)because DP and I were arguing all morning. He was saying some really nasty things to me. I don't know what I've done wrong. I removed my daughter from a bad situation. Isn't that what you're supposed to do? I didn't rant and rave, I didn't say a word, just left. I've told him that if he doesn't speak to his mother about it then I will. Its either that or DD doesn't go back. (He says "don't you dare threaten me with ultimatums/
You can't stop me taking DD" etc. ) I'm so disappointed in him AGAIN.
I'm not really expecting much from this post. Sorry for moaning, I will be so shocked if amyone has made it this far. I don't have anyone to talk to, and I just really don't know what to do. I just wanted to say it out loud. Am I just overreacting?